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Phantasmaphile
Contributed by
spencer1607
on
Monday, 20th June 2011 @ 06:03:56 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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I hate when you cross my mind I still taste your lips at night In my dreams I wish you'd stay You're so close yet so far away I believe that you're haunting me I've seen your face on every street I'm silently hoping you are near Take me home with you my dear How far must I go to be with you I'll do anything you ask me to Take my hand and lead the way Show me the inside of your grave After everything we've been through Let me rot beneath the earth with you Under six feet of dirt we'll lay Together forever, dressed in decay Please take me home, take me home Take me home with you my dear
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